-Nods-
I don't... I don't want the other Clouds to die. It's unfair. They're like you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?That's why I made a good army. If one of me died, it wouldn't actually matter. It would hurt, and it'd be a little scary, and that's it.
At least nobody else had to fight. So that's good.
...Maybe the treatments will wash all this out, too. Maybe I'm hallucinating again, and I'll wake up and this will all be a bad dream.
No, you are here. I promise.
I know this is real. I am better at feeling when things are false.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Birds are nice.
But only be a bird if you really want to. You hate feathers, after all.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Singing is for women like me. Men dance.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... I like your Planet much more than mine.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
-Brightly coloured feathers begin to form all over his skin-
-They grow thicker and thicker until it's clear his "skin" is just many moving shapes,pushing at his clothes, barely held together, until his form dissolves and a small flock of finches that used to be Cloud flies off in a multicoloured trail-
-She watches them flutter off, fascinated-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

... Everyone knew me, too.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?